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[deretsune]

Who: anyone
Where: anywhere
When: Day 11x, morning to afternoon
What: MINGLE AGAIN

[ Did you all have fun with your extra traits? Tell us how you're feeling now that it's a new day. ]

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[nexrophilia]

...It's... We... well.

[ Seems embarrassed, more than anything... ]

...I spoke, at length, about how I felt, I believe.

[deathandtaxes]

...I don't know what you mean, Serin.

[nexrophilia]

[ ...how else do I explain this... 8(

There's another moment of quiet, where she simply seems to be deciding how best to word this. ]

I... don't know the context, for most of this. I said I wanted to "stay connected" to you, but...

[deathandtaxes]

"Stay connected"...

[just. repeats and listens.]

[nexrophilia]

Something about sending blood... but you didn't want it? And I'd said...

[ Another pause, and her expression shifts into an uncomfortable frown. ]

...It sounded like... I'd done some horrible things to you.

[deathandtaxes]

...Yeah, well. That last part is definitely true. Though last I checked, I definitely still want your blood.

[nexrophilia]

[ What did I do, should I ask... ]

...You can have it. My blood.

[deathandtaxes]

...You shouldn't just up and say things like that. You'll get hurt.

[nexrophilia]

It's... fine, if it's you.

[deathandtaxes]

Are you sure?

[nexrophilia]

[ ... no :( ]

...Yes. I trust you.

[deathandtaxes]

[...fuck.]

Well, don't. You'll get hurt.

[nexrophilia]

[ i'll keep making those faces until you love me again.

Holding out her hand, tilting her wrist towards him. ]

I'm certain. ...if you need it, I would not like to make you go without.

[deathandtaxes]

Serin...!

[nexrophilia]

...Do you not want...?

[deathandtaxes]

I want it. Of course I want it. But... I'm not who you think I am.

[nexrophilia]

[ There's a moment of hesitation, but she shakes her head. ]

Even if you don't act the same, you can't be anyone else. ...Something happened, that I don't remember, but... it doesn't matter. Take my blood.

[deathandtaxes]

[...gawd. all his willpower just. gone.

steps closer, reaching for her hand. :x]

[nexrophilia]

[ Helpfully closes the gap, holding out her hand to him, palm-up. ]

[deathandtaxes]

[takes her hand, bending over it until his face is pretty close to her wrist, then just- stops.]

[nexrophilia]

[ kya jae hyuk is touching me '^'!!

Curls her fingers, to very lightly brush the tips against his cheek. ]

...Hunter?

[deathandtaxes]

[bites down.]

[nexrophilia]

[ Winces, tensing-- god, that hurts.

But on the other hand, that sure is some delicious blood, huh. ]

[deathandtaxes]

[So. There's this thing. Where the only time he actually remember tasting your blood was when you ripped his heart out.

Nnnnot so inclined to be nice, with that memory refreshed. Biting down harder.]

[nexrophilia]

[ ...Sob. Well, she asked for this...

Hisses a little, tugging back on her arm just a little, but-- not withdrawing. She simply sets her jaw and waits, tensing with each movement of his teeth in her flesh, painful as it is but... Definitely making a valiant attempt to keep quiet. ]